Although Big Pig Hoof did not issue new system tasks, Zheng Ren's medical level has solidly improved to a higher level.
Even Zheng Ren himself... never thought in his dreams that there would be such a result.
Zheng Ren didn't know what those silky, crystal clear silk threads meant.
After checking the system space, the little white fox outside the thatched house seemed to be alive, and unknowingly, the coverage of the system space had also expanded.
What does this mean, Zheng Ren still doesn't know.
He didn't know anything, and Zheng Ren didn't bother to think about it. He finally just lay down by the pond and fell asleep.
He had a sweet, dreamless sleep. It wasn't until he was woken up that Zheng Ren realized that his whole body ached so much that he couldn't even get out of bed.
With just the slightest movement, the muscles and bones all over his body felt like they were torn apart, causing excruciating pain.
Zheng Ren knew that this was caused by the accumulation of a large amount of lactic acid in the body. This amount of accumulation can even be compared with lactic acidosis in patients with severe diabetes.
However, my liver and kidney function are fine, and there won't be much damage. However, if I want to recover, I need to rest for at least a while.
But now... I really can't rest.
Zheng Ren was not fully awake yet, and there was a smell of rice porridge in his mouth and nose.
Oh, the porridge Xiao Yiren bought, Zheng Ren thought in his mind.
He tried to open his eyes and saw Xie Yiren leaning on his knees with both hands, his waist slightly bent, his eyes as bright as stars, looking at him very seriously and intently.
He wanted to grin, but his whole body was exhausted and weak, making Zheng Ren's smile look a little weird.
"It hurts~" came Su Yun's cry. He was just like everyone else, his whole body was in terrible pain.
"Get up, let's eat." Xie Yiren smiled. His white neck was like petals, and his pink face was like stamens, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
"Oh." Zheng Ren sat up with support, and after a while, his body gradually adapted to the soreness.
After a nap, I feel much better, but my body is even more tired, and I am not as good as before I slept.
There's nothing I can do about it, the current situation doesn't allow me to sleep more.
Being able to rest for three hours was already a decision made through gritted teeth. Zheng Ren knew that there must be a large number of medical teams from the rear heading to Chengdu, but he didn't know when they would arrive.
When they come, he can rest, Zheng Ren comforted himself.
"I haven't eaten for a long time, so I didn't make rice. I went to cook a pot of porridge. I brought the rice. I only had a few taels of Xiangshui rice left at home, so I brought them all." Xie Yiren scooped the rice porridge with a spoon He stood up and fell down slowly, lowering the temperature.
The refreshing fragrance spreads in the small office, making people feel refreshed.
"Let me go... This is real Xiangshui rice." Su Yun stretched his waist and immediately became energetic, "The ones sold on the market are all fake, and the taste is always a bit worse."
"Well, I don't have much left at home. When I packed up this time, I guessed that you guys rarely eat, so I brought everything here." Xie Yiren said, blowing hot air from his mouth.
"Money is not everything. It can do nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine things. The only thing it cannot do is that it cannot understand the hardship of people without money." Su Yun complained, stood up unsteadily, and walked to the table.
There is a layer of faint green on the rice porridge, which is full of vitality.
"Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly." Zheng Ren said.
"This is not nonsense..."
"Rongcheng's specialty cold pot fish, I packed this." Xie Yiren said: "It was a bit late and I couldn't buy vegetables, so I just went home and cooked porridge."
"Yiren, your family also has a house in Chengdu?"
"Yes, a long time ago, in 03 or 04, this land was auctioned. My dad came over and was ready to give it a try. Unexpectedly, Hong Kong investors came in. No matter how high the price was, they would always bid more. Then my dad gave up. I bought several houses in Huaxi Meilu, just next to Huaxi.”
"Huaxi Meilu..." Su Yun coughed twice.
That may not have been expensive before, but now the price is sky-high.
"Boss, I suggest that we go to work in West China. It's a 5-minute walk home from get off work. It's so convenient." Su Yun drank porridge and talked nonsense with Zheng Ren.
"When the school sold that piece of land to real estate developers, it is said that it caused a lot of controversy." Zheng Ren said while eating: "When I was in school, I always saw a square section of the campus cut out. I feel very uncomfortable.”
"How long will the surgery last?" Xie Yiren interrupted Zheng Ren and Su Yun's gossip and asked a sharp question directly.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren replied weakly.
The subtext is that I don't know, it depends on how many wounded there are. But he also knew that with Xie Yi here, it would be impossible for him to have surgery day and night.
It's a combination of work and rest, otherwise Director Jiang's black widow's heart attack might really happen to him.
Xie Yiren wanted to speak, but he remembered something, and the expression on his face was a little sad, and then he fell silent.
The three of them were silent and drank the pot of porridge cleanly.
If he hadn't been full and couldn't eat anymore, Su Yun would have wanted to rinse the pot with pure water and eat all the rice grains hanging on the wall. Sometimes, there's really nothing wrong with being a licking dog.
"Oh, by the way, do you have Director Chen's phone number? I was too confused to remember it." Zheng Ren asked Su Yun.
"How can I not." Su Yun touched his belly reluctantly.
"I have Zheng Ren here. Is there anything wrong?" Xie Yiren asked.
"I forgot to tell Director Chen that the injured after amputation, if they have a history of smoking, need hyperbaric oxygen. If not, it's best to do it." Zheng Rendao.
Because smoking can cause vasospasm, and it is a persistent effect that will not disappear if you stop smoking for a short period of time after amputation.
Therefore, the newly established capillary network will be more difficult to establish than in non-smoking casualties. This is an objective factor. Zheng Ren cannot use surgery to make up for this.
So he searched all the methods and decided to do hyperbaric oxygen after surgery, which would help restore blood supply.
Hyperbaric oxygen therapy uses a machine to create an environment of more than one atmosphere of oxygen therapy, often represented by ata.
1ata = 760 mmhg (101.32kpa) Generally, 2-3ata is used for treatment.
Due to the addition of a negative ion generating device, it can be said that this is an ecological-level treatment measure that is neither invasive nor toxin-free. The patient inhales pure oxygen containing negative ions under high pressure to promote the body's self-renewal process and enhance immunity. Cell vitality to fight the disease, allowing the patient to gradually recover.
Generally speaking, neurosurgery often uses hyperbaric oxygen for treatment.
Some neurosurgeons even recommend performing hyperbaric oxygen therapy as soon as possible after surgery to promote the patient's microcirculation and nerve cell recovery.
For amputee patients, hyperbaric oxygen can help reduce body tissue edema, fight bacteria, and play an extremely important role in recovery.
Xie Yiren didn't quite understand, but Zheng Ren said it, and it was true.
She took out her cell phone, found Director Chen's number, and dialed it.